Lyrics:
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Suga I don't do laundry
Catch me in the hood, club crucial on Monday
S65 on the 22"
Cribs in Miami, Hollywood, and London
If you in
ass peeled (Brrraaa)
What I got to prove to niggas boy I know that Im real
Don't care how long you knew me cross me you getting killed
Lil boy you was
but Instead I'm restless
Shit I know good times will never last and that's why they the bestest
Knocking all the dust from off the ceiling and I snort
upper-highs hate it
But hi hater, I'm off for the hiatus
Back to get everything that I'm owed
Where's my paper?
Bridge
Until then you can catch me on the West
sleeve
It sounds so hard talkin bout guns
'cause I got a 3-5-7-9 and a Mac11
Get drilled, tip toein by the minute
When 6 wit the clip showin
Nicca where ya
Catch me slipping, I can even get worked
But I don't slip that often
There's a coffin, waiting for the brother
Who comes off soft when
The real
way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!)
You know when you party with
wipin' tears with these bands hoe
Get out my phone, girl get out my phone
I said listen hear lil rascals, if yall don't already know
Yeah if yall don't
Before I point right at her say "Ho!"
I'm riding drop-top Caddy, I don't dip fake
I step on the gas then I hit the break
Do it again as I catch the beat
stand by my self
'til my very last breath
'Cause you know what? A coward
Dies a thousand deaths
And I'm proud when it's a sound
But now a thousand next
good, he don't need to know
Ah-ah just let me control ya
Excuse me lady, can I catch your name?
I know I sound contradicto-
I know I sound contradicto-ry
Huh, here I go y'all
OK what is in is what is being said in the back ground,
Some of the words I DON'T know and if you do please tell me
Let's get
and catch the monkeypox
I'm just sayin' y'all do know how it be gettin' spreadin'
I disrespect niggas every year and I don't regret it (I don't)
Let's talk
number, her folks the opps, but, I still fucked her
I'm talkin' tip toe shit, don't make a sound, get low then drop 'em
But, really, outchea and got
And welcome aboard, Flight 22
Been a lot of places, seen a lot of faces, yeah
But nothing like you (you, you, you)
Oh, I met you at the airport
Flight 22
to kick myself
I don't know these people
I need to be more careful!
People don't joke about sanitisation
I take a step closer
And try to catch the boy's eye
entangle but she know I'm cordless
Don't need a Advance I'm the one who record me
Put the car on 22s now the sitting up gorgeous
I just got me a new broad
pokin' out of them
Man, I'm just sayin', y'all know koopa don't be playin'
I'm just sayin', I be layin' with the flat tv's displayin'
Sometimes I feel
cope with all the shame and doubt[02:20.42]But it's predictable,[02:22.90]Everyday running in ur circles circles[02:37.09]I know it when you feel
the middle ground
I know we got the love, we just don't do it well
I still wanna fight for what we found
When we're together, I want my space
But then I miss
aggressive
They wanna see you good, never doin better
I'm running fast, hit the gas, niggah catch up
In this world not of it
All the shit you enjoy I can't say
fronting mc, I hate to cap
You make hit records and you still can?t rap
I said it before, I?ll say it again
You don?t belive me, ask your fans
When I
Smoke on the water
But burning down
You know
They burned down the gambling house
It died with an awful sound
Funky Claude was running in and out
minus numbers
I don’t ride by your clips, designer my drip
I’m tryna go big on big, it’s nothing
I’m on all they shit
I go hard on the pen
I know I’m not
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